goldenlights's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- quiz: which james bond villan am I?
8:06 a.m. - 2001-12-04 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- quiz: which work of art am I?
8:04 a.m. - 2001-12-04 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- what would you do if i sang out of tune? so yes, i have moved, because i suddenly became worried that my grandmother might find my diary and you know, it would give her a thousand heart attacks and there'd be no way she'll buy me something cool for christmas. nothing's new, nothing's ever new. this wretched design you see around you is the product of my most recent designing slump. the same one that saw me only submitting one design for the diaryland auction. i think it's something to do with a little word called overindulgence. i overindulged on the real world over the weekend and subsequently found myself unable to sit at a computer for hours on end, as is my habit. the recent debate (if mud slinging can be called that) about image copyright and such makes me feel guilt about designing anything using an even slightly commercial photograph/image. i need to get my hands on some of those cds you can buy with 10,000 images or whatever, but i have no credit card to buy online with and no money anyway. hopefully that shall all change soon, though - tomorrow from 10a-1p i have a 'training session' at the youth employment office, which should set me on this whole getting a job thing and some cushy receptionist job will land onto my lap. so to speak. well probably not at all but it's still nice to dream. i've decided not to get a guestbook for this diary, i'm sick of all these pussies leaving anonymous messages in my guestbook. whenever i say something mean about a person, i leave my name. i can't be bothered to track down the ips of these people, at least with notes i get their username and the option to harass them back. hah. i slept on the top bunk of my new bunk bed last night, it's great great great. n0a, caspar and naz came over tonight and we all fit comfortably on and around the futon/couch on the bottom. it's just the perfect size, ooh la la. 11:22 p.m. - 2001-12-03 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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